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ROSIE HARDMAN |
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![]() Rosie in 1983 |
Rosie in 2006 |
Approximately 200 excited people, friends, family and fans, gathered from far and wide - including Scotland, Germany and Canada - at a village hall in Woodford near Macclesfield on a wet Friday night for a very special occasion. After officially retiring from the music scene some 14 years ago, Rosie Hardman was to play a one off concert, accompanied on guitar and piano by an old pal of hers, Graham Cooper. Rosie explains how the concert came about : "Take one retired folk singer living in
quiet obscurity with a secret vice - expensive handbags. Take three club
organisers determined to drag her out of retirement and prove she was
wrong when she said 'Never AGAIN!'. Add to this a visiting
guitarist/singer friend who now lives in Portugal and just happens to be
over doing some gigs and staying with said organisers (equally
determined to drag her back on stage). Stir well together with a darned
good lunch, amiable conversation and you can see where this is leading
can't you?
So, the scene was set; the journey up from
Ramsgate was hell, the journey home was an equal nightmare, but the
bit in the middle was just magical.
Friends told us we were mad to drive all
that way, they said that after all this time we would be
disappointed, we said, no way - if Rosie thinks she can do this we
want to be there, so holiday was arranged and a hotel room booked,
and boy did Rosie prove us right, she delivered the performance of
her life.
Judy and Dave aka "Sad Pig" kicked off the evening in most enjoyable fashion with everyone joining in the singing. Then the Diva took the stage, starting singing in the wings before walking on to huge cheers.
Rosie performed classics such as Cleveland
County, Eagle Over Blue Mountain, This Is For All the Ladies, Gypsy
Without a Road, Jersey Island, Jamaica, Jamaica, Bridges, When He
Sang Louisiana, Pride Of the River, Shame the Devil, Hands From
Heaven, and It Happens All the Time. I closed my eyes for a
moment and was transported back 28 years to the folk clubs of Kent,
where Mike and I first met and used to go to hear Rosie sing.
I watched her sing with tears trickling
down my face - tears for the words of the songs that I've loved for
so many years and never thought I'd hear sung live again, for the
songs I didn't already know, for the grin on her face or the tear in
her eye as she sung them. We were especially delighted at what a
great time Rosie obviously had too; arthritis was forgotten for a
couple of hours, and her voice rang out as passionate and strong as
ever.
The night was her crowning glory, and so rightfully deserved. If the cheers and standing ovations were anything to go by then who knows, maybe the lure of another handbag will prove too strong to ignore at some point in the future? Click on each thumbnail
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© copyright Sue Holton 2006 unless otherwise stated
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